(?:H:20:29:00|01.2.09:Y:?] ©c.thomas.carter
I've wished about joining you in your Hell;
yet that would mean leaving Mine,
and I don't know how to do that...
It stretches as far as the eye can see,
and deadly cold touches each place touched by sight.
I spent the night dodging missiles,
bouncing off the streets before impacting;
and hurt my toe in the process.
I love you because you seem to be so sad all of the time.
I just feel the same way.
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